Chapter 1075: Spy Infiltration

"Just keep a good watch here. In the next few days, many people will try every possible way to sneak in here; you just need to stop them," Chen Yu said.

"Yes, Mr. Chen." The two nodded.

Chen Yu turned and immediately made a call to Amin: "There is a mole beside Mr. Ming. The media people have already tracked me down here."

"Leaked?" This was Amin's first reaction.

"Yes. Mr. Ming's upcoming plans must be kept highly confidential. The other side knows this is an opportunity to topple Mr. Ming, so he will grasp this chance tightly. You must be careful," Chen Yu said.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. I will," Amin nodded. "Mr. Ming's travel plans will need to be adjusted."

"Changing them is best. The 'tongue' I caught earlier suggests Mr. Ming might be assassinated. Although I am not sure if it is true, it is better to be prepared," Chen Yu said.

"Alright, Mr. Chen. Thank you," Amin said gratefully.

The people around Mr. Ming are all trustworthy, but now that an internal mole has appeared, this is definitely not a good thing. If the mole is not cleared out in time, it will be very passive and troublesome in the future.

After hanging up, Chen Yu called for Yu Qiao: "Do you know where the largest and best-serviced entertainment venue in S Country is?"

"On Jinqiao Street. Jinqiao Street is also a famous entertainment street, but the most luxurious entertainment venue inside is not open to the public, because it is said they serve some important political figures," Yu Qiao whispered.

"Does it need to be so mysterious?" Chen Yu smiled. "Just tell me what kind of place it is."

"Jinqiao Street Clubhouse," Yu Qiao said awkwardly. "I tried to find a connection to get in and play before, but I didn't get in because they don't usually receive ordinary people. Is Mr. Chen planning to go there?"

"Yes, going over to handle some important business," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Should I help you ask around?" Yu Qiao thought for a moment. "But it might not succeed."

"No need, just tell me where that place is," Chen Yu smiled.

"Alright." Yu Qiao nodded and gave the address to Chen Yu.

Jinqiao Street.

It is also an entertainment-oriented street, but this place is relatively high-end, serving people who possess power, so both sides of the street are relatively quiet, and every entertainment venue is in a state of secrecy.

When Chen Yu walked onto the street, no one would strike up a conversation, because everyone who comes here has their own fixed place to go.

A moment later, Chen Yu arrived at the Jinqiao Street Clubhouse. He saw that this place was a six-story building; the exterior was not very luxurious, but the surrounding atmosphere was exceptionally tense. Chen Yu believed that even if he just walked past here, there were at least several snipers in hidden corners pointing their guns at him.

Chen Yu frowned slightly. To do this without anyone noticing, he could not force his way in.

He learned that Taobo and his several important subordinates often frequented such places. As for people like this, they appear to be righteous and moral on the surface, but they have done plenty of these decadent and debauched things, not missing a single one.

Chen Yu pretended to be a passerby and walked past, then flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

On an abandoned high-rise building opposite the clubhouse, a sniper picked up his walkie-talkie and replied: "03, 03. It's just a passerby, no danger."

A hoarse voice came from the walkie-talkie: "03 received. Please keep alert."

The sniper lay back down, constantly monitoring the movements around him.

Suddenly, he felt movement behind him. Out of a sniper's intuition, he turned his head sharply, but what met his eyes was a wild cat.

This wild cat was pure black, its two pupils glowing with green light in the darkness. The sniper breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to turn his head back, the wild cat's two eyes flashed, and an extremely powerful Mental Power surged over.

The sniper's expression stiffened slightly, his gaze became dull, and his movements suddenly became somewhat mechanical. His consciousness was immediately controlled, and following that, Chen Yu walked over from the side.

Chen Yu grabbed the air with his right hand and placed his hand on the sniper's forehead, forcibly instilling his Mental Imprint. This pure Mental Imprint instantly turned the sniper into a Puppet.

He stood there stiffly, not moving at all. Chen Yu walked to his side: "Report all sniper points and guard posts."

"Yes, boss." The sniper nodded respectfully and told Chen Yu all the guard posts, including the hidden sentries.

Chen Yu sneered. It seems this Taobo is very afraid of death. Even for a secret outing, there are over a dozen sniper points and hidden sentries.

After dealing with this sniper, Chen Yu followed the defensive layout given by the sniper and walked all the way through.

Of course, he only mentally controlled these people, letting their consciousness fall into a dormant state, so he could walk through unimpeded to do what he needed to do.

In an extremely large and luxurious private room, six men were indulging in pleasure.

Among them, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked refined and courteous was particularly eye-catching. This man was in a suit, looking like a gentleman, and he often appeared in various news reports in S Country.

This man was Taobo. He was holding a girl who was not very old in his arms, groping her; his refined appearance looked like that of a beast.

And his subordinates were even worse, holding one or two girls in their arms, groping and biting randomly; some were even staging a live erotic scene on the spot.

After some tossing, these people were finally satisfied. Taobo waved his hand, and these girls all bowed and walked out.

"Mr. Bo, our people have already snuck into the Jade mine. We should be able to find out the reason very soon," a middle-aged man smiled at Taobo. "As long as we figure out the reason for Ano's death, we can go and claim credit, and we can also completely clear out the faction headed by Mr. Ming."

"Hehe, how many years have I waited? Finally, I have waited for this opportunity," Taobo laughed loudly. "Mr. Ming's hand is hard enough; he has been suppressing me all these years. Now, finally, there is a chance to start over."

"This is Mr. Bo's opportunity. We must seize this chance to drive Mr. Ming down," another old man laughed. "We have the support of Western forces; this time, victory is within our grasp."

"Everyone is my most loyal subject." Taobo stood up, raised a glass of wine, and laughed. "When the great cause is achieved, I will certainly not treat you poorly."

"Congratulations, Mr. Bo." A group of people immediately flattered him, as if Taobo had already ascended to the high hall.

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room. The person who arrived was Chen Yu.

"Who are you? Get out!" A man stood up and cursed loudly at Chen Yu.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, he retreated three steps, then fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were wide open, and he clutched his throat, struggling incessantly.

He felt as if he were suffocating, and this intense feeling of suffocation made him wish he were dead. A moment later, his limbs twitched, and he did not move at all.

Moreover, the remaining people in the room, except for Taobo, all developed these symptoms.

Looking at his subordinates who had fallen all over the floor, Taobo was shocked. He stood up abruptly and shouted at Chen Yu: "Who are you, you..."

Taobo did not finish his sentence. Chen Yu pointed his right hand into the void, and a gurgling sound suddenly came from Taobo's throat, as if his throat were being tightly choked, and his neck tightened, unable to breathe.

Chen Yu stepped forward. He tilted his head and looked at Taobo: "Do you know who I am?"

"You... who, who are you?" Taobo clutched his throat tightly, his eyes wide open, staring at Chen Yu.

"I am the person you have been looking for. My name is Chen Yu. You should have learned about me from the people around Mr. Ming, right?" Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"You are Chen Yu? You... what do you want to do?" Taobo's eyes widened suddenly. He looked at Chen Yu with some terror, trembling all over, almost unable to speak.

"I don't want to do anything, just purely want to kill someone," Chen Yu said indifferently. "You are in charge of the media in S Country, and you have connections with Western forces."

"You occasionally cause trouble for our Huaxia, and now you have even plotted against me, so you must die."